| Tonight I cried the tears of a child
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| Who knows what fear runs deep and wild inside
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| But the river’s in flood tonight
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| I lay down and the light streamed across my face
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| I felt the beauty of some deeper grace and I tried
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| To find my way to the other side
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| I feel your skin as smooth as silk
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| Drunk like a baby on his mama’s milk
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| Take me down under the wishing tree
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| Lay your healing hands on me, on me
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| Been a long time ridin' this deserted train
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| There’s no messiahs out here, baby
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| But I found the holy grail all right
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| 'Cause I’m lyin' in your arms tonight
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| Yeah, I feel your skin as smooth as silk
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| Drunk like a baby on his mama’s milk
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| Take me down under the wishing tree
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| And lay your healing hands on me, on me
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| Ohh, ohh
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| Yeah, I feel your skin as smooth as silk
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| Drunk like a baby on his mama’s milk
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| Take me down under the wishing tree
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| And lay your healing hands on me
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| Lay your healing hands on me
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| Oh, lay your healing hands
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| Lay your healing hands on me
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| Oh lay your healing hands on me, on me |